Chapter# 20

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The rest of the drive was spent in silence by the trio. Nobody speaks at all. When they finally arrived at their house a short while later, Ks went straight to her room without even turning around to look at anyone. While santu also left to her room. Pushpa ji looked at the retreating figure of both her daughters. She had never seen her daughters like this before. However, she began to make her way to her own room, planning to speak to Ks a while after because she was well aware that upsetting the latter when she was already agitated is not at all good.

Meanwhile, in Ks's room, she was standing near her bed while taking off her accessories just when her phone rang. She took her phone out of her pocket and looked at the number of the caller. It was the same number that had been bothering her with blank calls for a few days. Ks didn't wanted to burst onto someone so she just simply ignore the call but the other person was calling her again and again.

At last, Ks answered the phone and exclaimed with frustration, "ama oo topa insaan.. agar tumko apni zindagi sa itni hi nafrat ha tu seedha seedha bol du na ham ko... kahe aisa baar baar sher ka pinjra ma haath daal kar apni qismat aazma rahe hu bey.. marna ka itna hi shoq ha tu samna sa bataoo.. aisi maut dega tumko ka agla janam lete hue bhi thar thar kaanpu ga aur........"

Before she could finish her own sentence, her mind started connecting the dots as a sudden realization hit her. "Haseena"

Haseena, on the other hand, had a soothing smile on her face. She closed her eyes while feeling proud of her love. Riya who was laying beside her, rolled her eyes in disbelief while seeing her psycho in love friend.

"Kya baat ha Karishma Singh.. hamari khamoshi bhi pehchaanne lagi ap... maan lijye ka apko bhi hamse pyaar hune laga ha!!" Haseena said with her dimple smile.

"Wehi ham soche.. ka itna koi farigh insaan kaha hu sakta ha.. tumhare ilawa" Ks said sarcastically.

"Farigh nahi Karishma Singh.. aashiq boliye.. hamari muhubaat ki tauheen tu mat kijye please!!" Haseena said in a complaining tone.

"Bakwaas band karu apni aur ye bataoo ka number kaha sa mila tumhe hamara!?" Ks asked.

"Hama pata ha ka apko buhut pareshaani hui ha hamara is tarah blank calls karne sa lekin yaqeen maniye hamara.. ham apko pareshaan karne ki niyat sa call nahi karte.. hama tu bas ap ki awaaz ki itni aadat hu gai ha ka ose sune bagair neend nahi aati hama.. tu har raat isi liye call karte hai apko.. wo baat alag ha ka apki awaaz sunne ka baad apna hosh kho bethte hai tu kuch jawab nahi de paate ap ko.. os ka liye sorry!!!"

Ks rolled her eyes in irritation.

"Hamna pocha ka number kaha sa mila tumko hamara???" Ks asked again.

"Ap ko waqai lagta ha Karishma Singh ka ap ka number dhoondna hamare liye mushkil huga.. itna lightly le liya ha kya ap na hama!!" Haseena replied while shrugging off her shoulders casually.

"Theek keh rahi hu tum.. itna lightly nahi lena chaiye tha hama tumko.. galti hamari hi ha.. lekin ab nahi.. ab ham tumhe aisa kuch nahi karne dega jo tum na aj kya.. ham tumhe ab........." Haseena interrupted her, "aj ki baat sa yaad aya ka wo jo ring ha na.. ose utaarne ki koshish mat kijye ga.. wo kya ha na ka utre gi hi nahi wo.. ulta ap ko sirf dard huga.. aur ham apko dard ma nahi dekh sakte na..!!"

Ks didn't respond to her; instead, she simply ended the call and flung the phone on the ground, shattering it into pieces. She closed her eyes in order to calm herself down as she didn't wanted her mother and sister to know about all the chaos but it was of no use. Her rage showed no signs of calming down. Her tightened fists and clenched jaws were the evidence of her anger.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 06, 2023 ⏰

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